Chapter 286 The Dylan

Daniel's words left Nathan stunned. Two fifty-year-old vodkas, given away as gifts? His generosity knew no limits, considering each bottle could fetch over two million dollars! Turning to Oliver with a grin plastered on his face, Nathan asked, "Hey Oliver, would you sell me that bottle of fifty-year vodka?" "Not for sale! That's a gift from my granddaughter's boyfriend—I'm saving it. I'll crack it open on the day she gets married. As for the one we’ve opened, let's enjoy it today. Nathan, you've come all this way; I can spare you a glass. But just one—this drink is too precious for more." Oliver had Brittany fetch the glasses. One for each person, he poured out the vodka, then took the unopened bottle to store away. Suddenly, a group barged into Oliver's home. The ringleader was Dylan Hayes, also known as The Dylan, the boss of DeepOre Ventures and the kingpin of River County. Everyone knew when The Dylan stomped his foot, River County shook with an earthquake—that was the measure